Category: Weired Stories
Weired Stories
Everyone In Death Valley Saw the Same Woman
The first time I heard about the woman, I laughed. I was filming a documentary about disappearances in Death Valley. The park receives millions of visitors every year, but every so often, someone vanishes. Most are eventually found. Some are found dead. A few are never found at all. As part of my research, I…
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Part 4 — What Was Beneath the Mountain?
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9519 (Part 2) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9520 (Part 3) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9521 Eventually Roy forced himself forward. Every instinct told him to leave. But curiosity proved stronger. Slowly he approached the disturbed patch of earth. The rest of the group followed behind him. Nobody wanted to get too close. Yet nobody wanted to be left…
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Part 3 — The Deer in the Clearing
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9519 (Part 2) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9520 The sound followed them all day. Every few minutes it would return. Always somewhere nearby. Always hidden behind thick vegetation. Never revealing its source. According to Roy, the constant uncertainty became exhausting. The men found themselves glancing over their shoulders every few seconds. Listening. Waiting. Trying to…
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Part 2 — The Two-Day Hike
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9519 The first day passed without incident. Roy and his companions followed the old map through steep ridges and dense forests. The farther they traveled, the more isolated everything became. Signs of civilization disappeared completely. No roads. No fences. No evidence that anyone had passed through the area in years. By evening…
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Part 1 — Roy the Moonshiner
According to a story shared online, there was a man named Roy who spent most of his life hidden deep within the Appalachian Mountains of North Carolina. Roy wasn’t a hunter. He wasn’t a trapper. And he certainly wasn’t a tourist. Roy was a moonshiner. For years he made his living producing illegal liquor in…
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Part 6 — The Snowwalker
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9435 (Part 2) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9438 (Part 3) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9439 (Part 4) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9440 (Part 5) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9441 Billy spent the rest of the morning trying to rationalize everything. The singing. The water. The knocking. The woman in white. None of it made sense. Eventually he walked outside to clear his head. And…
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Part 5 — The Trail of Water
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9435 (Part 2) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9438 (Part 3) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9439 (Part 4) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9440 The next morning Billy tried convincing himself that the night had been a dream. Sleep deprivation. Stress. Anything but the truth. Then he noticed something beside his bed. A trail of water. The water stretched across the floor and…
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Part 4 — The Woman in the Snow
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9435 (Part 2) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9438 (Part 3) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9439 The silence that followed felt almost worse. Billy eventually drifted into an uneasy sleep. Then something woke him again. This time it wasn’t knocking. It was singing. Soft. Distant. Beautiful. Billy opened his eyes and immediately noticed something alarming. His bedroom door was…
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Part 3 — Let Me In
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9435 (Part 2) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9438 Sometime during the night, Billy woke up. At first he wasn’t sure why. Then he heard it. A knock. Not on the front door. On his bedroom door. Three slow knocks. Billy sat upright. “Yeah?” A familiar voice answered. His friend. “Hey, open the door.” Billy frowned.…
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Part 2 — The Moving Snowmen
(Part 1) ➡️ https://storiesworld.us/archives/9435 Around eight o’clock that night, Billy had just finished eating dinner when someone knocked on the cabin door. The sound startled him. Nobody visited this place. Especially not after dark. He moved to the window and looked outside. Relief immediately washed over him. It was his friend. Billy rushed over and…
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